Till we dream again
Dreaming of you in the winter-cold night
awaken by the rain that washed away the sight
the sight of you gliding over the rainbow so true
to where the angels surrounded you
Hold my hand as we say goodbye
follow me to where the end meets the sky
I know that we will soar again
in a foreign land on angel’s wings
G. Koevert
Dreams can take you to foreign lands. It stirs up in me the creativity to set in motion the things that will make a dream become reality. So dream on my friend.......
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